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whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
you hit me girl like a tomahawk
and when we get into the bud light
whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
you hit me girl like a tomahawk
and when we get into the bud light
drop down
tomahawk tops off
hundred cars got the city blocked off
drop down
tomahawk tops off
hundred cars got the city blocked off
just stood there and never let it show
so she could never answer yes" or "no". he always wore his sunday feathers and held a tomahawk
end
just stood there and never let it show
so she could never answer yes" or "no". he always wore his sunday feathers and held a tomahawk
end
i just wanna let you know what i'm about
tomahawks
shotguns
i just wanna let you know what i'm about
tomahawks
shotguns
like i'm in a race
pull up in the cut with the tomahawk steaks
pull up with the chops with the tomahawk steak
like i'm in a race
pull up in the cut with the tomahawk steaks
pull up with the chops with the tomahawk steak
chucking more peanuts at a broken man
he'll keep waving tomahawk in hand
his headdress is a flower
chucking more peanuts at a broken man
he'll keep waving tomahawk in hand
his headdress is a flower
i'll have totem poles
tomahawks
small papoos
i'll have totem poles
tomahawks
small papoos
no jessica mauboy
no tomahawk
no drug store cowboy
no jessica mauboy
no tomahawk
no drug store cowboy
turn the ringer off the phone
throw my thoughts like tomahawks
into this world which i disown
turn the ringer off the phone
throw my thoughts like tomahawks
into this world which i disown
or exploring ruins of the earliest settlers or walking along a creekbed
hoping to find a relic such as a tomahawk an axe
or even an arrowhead left by a race of long since vanished indians
or exploring ruins of the earliest settlers or walking along a creekbed
hoping to find a relic such as a tomahawk an axe
or even an arrowhead left by a race of long since vanished indians
is it any wonder that his face is red
kaw-liga that poor ol' wooden head. he always wore his sunday feathers and held a tomahawk
the maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday he'd talk
is it any wonder that his face is red
kaw-liga that poor ol' wooden head. he always wore his sunday feathers and held a tomahawk
the maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday he'd talk
toi
t'es un missile tomahawk
j'devais arreter d'rapper mais j'ai commis une grosse erreur
toi
t'es un missile tomahawk
j'devais arreter d'rapper mais j'ai commis une grosse erreur
'nough man a die for them tough talk
tomahawk
these shots walk the walk
'nough man a die for them tough talk
tomahawk
these shots walk the walk
rar wie der agyptische sonnengott
er liest die zukunft aus der inschrift eines tomahawks
der postmoderne zarathustra
rar wie der agyptische sonnengott
er liest die zukunft aus der inschrift eines tomahawks
der postmoderne zarathustra
to hail me
with tomahawks of candy cane we split their heads and eat the brains
hail me
to hail me
with tomahawks of candy cane we split their heads and eat the brains
hail me
they're swinging from the castles
a tomahawk and a fleet fox
uproot it please
they're swinging from the castles
a tomahawk and a fleet fox
uproot it please
slam so hard break your t.v. screen
worthy's hot with his tomahawk
take it to the hole make your mamma talk
slam so hard break your t.v. screen
worthy's hot with his tomahawk
take it to the hole make your mamma talk
so wild cowboys watch where you coming in
tomahawks with assault rifles
may bump into the next king pin or haile selassie
so wild cowboys watch where you coming in
tomahawks with assault rifles
may bump into the next king pin or haile selassie
i've read the writing of the smoke and breast fed on the sound of drums
i've learned to hurl the tomahawk and ride a painted pony wild
to run the gauntlet of the sioux
i've read the writing of the smoke and breast fed on the sound of drums
i've learned to hurl the tomahawk and ride a painted pony wild
to run the gauntlet of the sioux
make the reservation disappear
just swap your tomahawks for tablets dear
wade the insect carpet i can make friends
make the reservation disappear
just swap your tomahawks for tablets dear
wade the insect carpet i can make friends